Twisted Dreams-Chapter 349 - 418: The Blood Moon Descends

The sky was getting dark, and Little Peter opened his eyes again.

He felt unprecedentedly good.

It was as if after a nap, he no longer felt pain!

Could it be that the Divine Medicine is so miraculous that it cured my illness?

Right, before I lost consciousness, I seemed to hear a very warm voice.

Could it be that the voice was the voice of the God of Light?

Did the God of Light cure my illness?

"Awake?"

The warm voice entered his ears once again.

Little Peter quickly turned his head.

He saw a majestic blonde man sitting by the bed.

He really looked like a god!

No, he is not a god!

He is the unlucky guy whose pocket watch I stole today!

Little Peter hurriedly sat up, warily asking:

"How did you find this place?"

Jin said:

"You stole something from me, isn’t it normal for me to come find you?"

Little Peter, feeling guilty, blustered:

"This is the domain of the God of Light, you’d better leave quickly, or the Envoy won’t spare you!"

Jin chuckled:

"God of Light? Let him come find me. I wonder if I wouldn’t beat him to death."

Jin is a staunch atheist and a firm anti-religion believer.

"If there really is a god in the world mocking all beings, then create a god to repay the god’s arrogance."

Leon Jin once said this, and Li Yang himself also liked this saying.

It’s spirited, it’s refreshing.

If given the chance, just based on this sentence from Leon Jin, Li Yang would want to have a good chat with Leon Jin.

Unfortunately, some people, no matter how much they resonate, can only be enemies.

Little Peter argued unwillingly:

"Don’t you believe there is a God of Light in the world?

Let me tell you, the God of Light redeemed me, saved me from pain!"

Jin teased as he looked at Little Peter:

"I was the one who cured your illness."

Jin started to like this little guy.

He reminded him immensely of his adopted daughter, Lilith.

This little boy, like that girl, was adorably stubborn.

Why did I have to kill her?

For the sake of my own path, sacrificing everything is worth it.

Even if she could provide just a tiny bit of help for my god-creating path, it would be worth it.

Little Peter was shocked:

"You cured me? Are you a doctor?"

Jin jokingly said:

"I am the best doctor in the world.

I cured you, in exchange, how about telling me your story?"

Jin actually likes children; otherwise, he wouldn’t have so many adopted sons and daughters.

Except those adopted sons and daughters ultimately disappointed him too much.

Good for nothing, only ruining things.

Even his favorite Simon died in Xia Country.

After all, Little Peter is just a child; he told the whole story of how he was abandoned by his parents and how he entered the Light Sect.

Jin, after hearing it, fell silent for a moment, then said:

"Your father is a bastard."

Little Peter was again defiant:

"They must have had no choice but to leave me in the hospital.

You say my dad is a bastard, then how about your dad?"

Jin smiled self-deprecatingly:

"My father is also a bastard."

If it weren’t for my dad worshipping the damned Evil God, he wouldn’t have stubbornly walked the path he is on today.

This path indeed brought him a prosperous life, but he never enjoyed it.

Money is his tool, just like Lilith.

Little Peter, hearing Jin say that his own father was also a bastard, opened his mouth in surprise and, after a while, said:

"Are we in the same boat?"

Jin stood up:

"Not really, you are luckier than me.

I didn’t have the ability to kill the Evil God’s Envoy back then, but you can watch that Envoy die."

After saying this, Jin walked out of the room.

The vast Spiritual Power expanded like a tide in this small building.

Soon, he found an elderly man with a white beard, holding a young woman, fast asleep.

Jin walked to that room, pushed open the door.

The elderly man with a white beard, once a small boss of the underground world, had an instinctive alertness to danger.

At the moment Jin pushed open the door, he immediately awoke, pulling a gun from under the pillow to aim at Jin.

The elderly man asked:

"Who are you? Are you with the Investigation Bureau?"

The white-bearded old man used his former connections to purchase a large quantity of illegal spiritual drugs, using them to deceive his believers.

He had been prepared for arrest every day.

Jin shook his head:

"Not exactly."

After speaking, golden gas emerged from Jin’s body.

The golden gas was Jin’s Spiritual Power.

He didn’t have the Talent possessed by the Extraordinaries of Xia Country, but he was a genius, an unrivaled prodigy who in fifty years spread his business worldwide and could create Evolvers.

His exquisite control of Spiritual Power was what Xia Country people referred to as Talent!

The golden gas transformed into a long knife, piercing the chest of the white-bearded old man.

Jin didn’t kill the old man directly.

That would be too easy for him.

He had reached the peak of his hatred against the fraudulent preachers.

Whether it was the God of Light, the Celestial Lord God, God, or the recently popular Seven Commandments Association.

The moment the golden knife pierced into the old man’s body, it shattered into countless fragments, piercing into the old man’s heart, liver, kidneys, nerves, and Sea of Spirit.

The old man wailed in pain.

The pain made him want to die, but the sheer agony rendered him immobile, preventing him from ending it himself.

The young woman lying beside the old man awoke abruptly, seeing the scene before her, screamed in horror.

Jin glanced at the woman:

"Breast cancer."

He waved his hand, golden Spiritual Power surged into the woman’s body.

Ordinary people using Spiritual Power were like unrefined savages, only able to activate their Talents with it.

However, Jin could use Spiritual Power to kill cancer cells.

The comparison would be similar to savages eating raw meat, while Jin could be like a Michelin-starred chef.

Jin exited the room.

He only did two things.

Killed all those who were not ill, and cured those who were sick.

When everything was done, it was already late.

He walked out of the small building’s entrance.

Little Peter chased after him, asking timidly:

"What is your name? I want to say thank you."

Jin looked at Little Peter:

"I quite like you, willing to be my adopted son?"

Though Jin’s adopted children rarely had good outcomes.

Jin didn’t wait for Little Peter’s answer.

Little Peter looked up at the sky, his face astonished, as if he had seen something unbelievable.

Jin frowned, looking at the sky, his pupils suddenly contracted!

At this moment, there were two moons in the sky.

A bright full moon and a crimson Blood Moon!

"This is, this is the Blood Moon!"

Jin knew what that full moon in the sky represented!

Those who bathe in the Blood Moon are likely to gain Extraordinary Power!

The Blood Moon is the beginning of the Spiritual Energy Revival!

Has Huaqi finally welcomed the Blood Moon?

Has the Spiritual Energy Revival really come to Huaqi?!

Jin’s Spiritual Power surged, probing toward the Blood Moon in the sky.

He wanted to see what the so-called Blood Moon truly was!

However, when the Spiritual Power reached mid-air, it was blocked by an invisible force.

Jin pursed his lips.

Unable to probe the Blood Moon was something he had anticipated.

He merely made an attempt.